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Friday, June 16, 2017

Sea Dust

"And the sea trickling out of my eye as if I'd always carried it inside me..."
Cisneros Sandra


"It's bright pinky-white sand made entirely of shell dust, like star dust, among which, if you sifted it with your fingers, were infant shells as small as the grains but perfectly shaped. Scattered over the surface were larger shells of many kinds and shapes, some as delicate as flower petals, others, though small, built to withstand any battering sea." L.M. Boston


in an ocean worn patina

Hand painted prayer beads in layers of pure white. Slightly distressed...in a patina as if tossed and turned by the waves of the ocean deep. 



 Unique seashells gathered from our Pacific shores brought home for creating Seawashed Summer treasures for the Shop.  

Summer by the sea...
days of sea dust and water silk.
washed by the sea
Kerrie




Monday, May 15, 2017

Quiet Sanctuary

 "A white flower grows in quietness." Rumi











New petticoat bedding from Simply Shabby Chic... layers of white ruffles for our bedroom sanctuary.  A restful space of beauty.   White ruffled clothing draped across the chair...my daily wardrobe.  I am a white flower growing in quietness.  The days are quiet and peaceful surrounded by rufflings of roses in our garden.  

"Peace is the beauty of life.  It is sunshine." M. Begin  

washed by the sea
Kerrie


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Kerrie Sanderson Seawashed